The fleet went all the way west along the canal, the number of people on the boat gradually increased, but the goods gradually became less, every time they arrived at a large port, there will be some merchants in green clothes and small hats to pick up some goods, especially in Luoyang, all the goods are gone, the effect of the Tang Dynasty's acquiescence to the expansion of merchants over the years has gradually appeared, so a large number of goods into the market, not even a splash disappeared silently.

There are a lot of dignitaries and nobles on the ship, all of them are four-grade officials, but many people with their families and relatives are shrunk in their cabins without showing their heads, among which the leader is the left attendant of the Ministry of Rites, Lang Cen text, every official just said hello to Yun Ye and hurriedly said goodbye, as if Yun Ye had leprosy, and none of them were willing to say a word more.

Yun Ye didn't care, let people arrange it for them, and ignored them, while the fleet was still floating on the canal and moving slowly.

The soldiers of the sailor have their own accounts in the bank, and they didn't see the bright money in their hands, but the work of the Luoyang money village took a large box of light pieces of paper and distributed them to each soldier.

"Brother Zhang, is this my eighty yuan?" A young sergeant sleeping in a hammock asked the veteran who was preparing his bags next to him that he couldn't associate a copper coin weighing one or two hundred pounds with this piece of paper under any circumstances.

"Erxiao, put away the passbook, don't drop it, this thing is the proof for you to take the money, although you lose it, others don't know your number, and you can't take the money, but you have to go to the army to issue a paperwork, isn't it troublesome, remember your number, don't dare to forget, if you forget, you can't withdraw the money, you can rest assured, the marshal said to give you eighty yuan. That's eighty yuan, although it will be a few hundred wen less when you withdraw money, that is also the cost of people to help you keep copper coins, don't rub it off, get up and pack up, the boat will go to Weishui. We're home. ”

"I won't forget my birthday, Brother Zhang, when I go home this time, the plug is gone, how can we explain to his father? Three people came out together, and they went back to the two of us, how I thought about it. ”

"What's so hard to explain, we're going to fight, not to hang out. If you fight, you will die, the plug is unlucky, and the whole body is burned by the ash bottle, even if you are alive, you will suffer, and if you die, isn't it to earn credit for the family, and there are still thirty yuan of money, and only the life of our Lingnan sailor is worth thirty yuan. In other armies, human life is just a donkey's money. The bolt also has four younger siblings, and the old man does not worry about having no one to support him. ”

The young sergeant shook his head irritably, got out of the hammock, and began to pack his bags. Everyone has a fifteen-day holiday.

Yun Ye is definitely not the only one who has returned from the vicious battle but is cowardly, if he does not die, Yun Ye will enter Chang'an arrogantly to show off, and now looking at the mountains of ashes on the deck, he does not have the slightest mood to show off. Even the cloud-shaped handsome flag on the bow of the ship instructed Liu Renyuan to come down, fold it neatly, wrap it, and let Liu Jinbao put it into the backpack, this flag was embroidered by Xin Yue with a needle and a thread, and now it has been sunburned to some legs, and there are two or three big holes on it, which were shot by the eight bull crossbows on the Dawang City.

The Koreans were very strange, the dense crowd of people under the city walls did not shoot, but let their only few eight-bull crossbows endlessly chase after their handsome banners and shoot.

Yun Ye and his handsome flag are not together, it has always been Liu Jinbao who holds the flag, the Lingnan Navy knows that their own commander is not under the flag, and the orders they listen to are all from behind Liu Fang, and the soldiers all know that their own marshal will not fight, this is clear from the general to the small soldier, and every action of his own is implemented after all the captains and Old Man Liu discussed it together, so it is not surprising that the flag of the big marshal appears there, although the handsome flag is actually with the front soldiers, It's surprising, there's nothing to worry about, the one holding the flag is a master, and the eight-bull crossbow is shooting from a distance, and he can still dodge.

The Lingnan Navy Division is different from the other armies of the Tang Dynasty, the team rate is the one who really controls the charge of the army, many times the captains will not be on the front line, their staff role is greater than that of the charge, of course, Lai Chuanfeng and the four of them are an exception, they are not used to it, and they are not willing to shrink back as a shrinking turtle, so this time in the battle, the four of them were the most injured, of course, the reward was also the heaviest.

Yun Ye has always wanted to concentrate the team rate of the Lingnan Navy Division and carry out the most systematic military education, and the teachers have been selected, that is, Liu Fang, but it backfired, Liu Fang was unwilling to teach, and the team leaders were unwilling to learn.

A person who thinks that his own things cannot be passed on all over the world knows that if there are one or two disasters in the future, he will be implicated, and if he is not a child of the family, he will not teach him to death. A man who thinks that he is the master who cuts people with a knife, who doesn't know a lot of words, and learns the art of war? It's going to be laughed at.

Damn, one is proud of himself, the other is willing to fall, so Yun Ye has no way at all, he walked to the bow of the boat, and saw those who walked to avoid their own team rate, and went up to be a kick, this is no longer a love to kick people, I really don't kick a few feet, I'm sorry for my hard work.

Rong Hua Nu stood on the side of the ship, looking at the black wall on the horizon and asked Yun Ye, "Yun Hou, is that Chang'an City?" I've just heard people talk about it countless times, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes. “

"Yes, that's Chang'an, but there's nothing to envy, don't you Goryeo also have a Chang'an City? I've heard that the city could hold thousands of sheep. “

Ronghua Nu had long been accustomed to Yun Ye's cynicism, and looked obsessively at the approaching city wall without saying a word.

From ancient times to the present, the super city will leave a deep impression on people, not to mention the barbarian from the wild land like Ronghua Nu, who is speechless in shock in the face of the white sails on the canal and the dense crowd on the dock. Not to mention the towering city walls, which had weighed heavily on her heart.

"The city is full of flowers, the wind blows down who's house, autumn and winter are spring and summer, Chang'an is my home." Seeing the soil bun Ronghua girl looking at Chang'an obsessively, Yun Ye couldn't help but feel a big poem, and casually said a five-word poem.

Cen Wenwen, who took a hitchhike from Luoyang, sighed and said to Yun Ye: "Yun Hou, can't you embellish your rhetoric well?" The artistic conception and momentum of this poem are very good, why can't you carve it in detail? The old man believes that as long as you think about it again, this ancient meaning of Chang'an will be another masterpiece. “

"Lao Cen, since you got on the ship, I have always wanted to ask you, why you don't sit on your own official ship, but you have to squeeze into the troop carrier, besides, you are not old, it is uncomfortable to be an old man and an old man on the right."

"Yunhou, haven't you heard of the term borrowing? If it weren't for your victory, who would have bothered to take your family on your troop carrier. “

"Borrow, borrow, borrow?" Yun Ye scratched his head and asked Cen Wen strangely.

"Yunhou burned and looted in my Goryeo this time, but he did not suffer much loss, so everyone thinks that you are lucky this time, so you can get out of the whole body, this is a kind of blessing, these people on the ship want to borrow some good luck, some want to take advantage of the boundless murderous spirit on the ship, to go to their own bad luck, this is called borrowing, but who pities the grief of my Goryeo people, Beisha City turned into scorched earth, Dawang City became a ghost, Yunhou is covered in blood, natural ghosts and gods are easy, the concubine is here to wish Yunhou Gonghou all generations, eternal prosperity."

Cen Wenwen was furious, although he didn't like Yun Ye's atrocities, but this kind of thing was only suitable for his own house to accuse behind closed doors, and now a Goryeo prisoner woman dared to make accusations from Pili Yangqiu, it was really unseemly, could it be that Yun Ye fell in love with this woman's appearance, so he tolerated it more? Thinking of this, he frowned and looked at Yun Ye without squeaking.

"Lao Cen, I thought wrong, I didn't move a finger at this woman, but I can't let her go, her mistress is very powerful, I have to take her hostage, otherwise her mistress will go crazy."

Cen Wenwen glanced at Ronghua Nu with disdain, and then at Yun Ye with disgust, didn't bother to pay attention to the intricate relationship between them, shook his sleeves, and went back to his cabin.

Yun Ye forcibly resisted the thought that he was going to beat this mother-in-law and said to Ronghua Nu: "Hurry up and go into the cabin, don't come out again, I'm afraid I can't help but throw you into the river." ”

The army returned, quietly entered the barracks, those who took the boat dignitaries and nobles got off the boat from the Chang'an wharf, the barracks was deserted, only their own remaining subordinates stood on the wharf and jumped, cheering to welcome the return of the army.

There was no throwing flowers in front of the horse, no wine and food, no intoxicating eyes of those charming women, and no sharp voice of the heavenly officials, Yun Ye came back quietly, like a wanderer who had wandered for many years, and no one knew that he had returned.

Lifting the tarpaulin on the bow of the boat, Yun Ye stroked the urns of ashes, and said with tears: "I'm sorry, I am the sin for not letting you enjoy the glory you deserve." ”

"Dashuai, you don't owe the brothers, our life is nine deaths, aren't you coming back with everyone, and the brothers who died in the war are not at a loss, there are many glorious troops who have returned over the years, and the majesty is majestic, but who has a pocket full of silver like us, do you say, brothers?"

Lai Chuanfeng's words immediately made the soldiers who were in a low mood happy in an instant.

"No one congratulates us, we congratulate ourselves, brethren, whoever is not drunk today is the grandson of the turtle!" Yang Yueming also shouted in the middle. (To be continued.) )

PS: The first section is delivered